Samuel angrily watched this happen for a bit before yelling out loud, loud enough to catch their attention, "HEY YOU LOSERS! LOOKING FOR SOMEONE?!" He was going straight for a verbal attack to save the other slaves that were being executed. If he could just draw the attention of the knights, he could try to devise some sort of plan of attack to take them out.

Samuels right eye twitched violently at the sight of the mage and knight continuing. He started walking towards the knight that was walking towards him, rolling up his sleeve. The sun outside already bothering his arms quite a bit, but he would deal with it. He looked slightly more intimidating, or so he thought.

"Do you have a better plan, then?" asked Devon. "I am not running away and leaving these people behind!"

Samuel glared at the knight. He walked closer to the knight. "Come on, you numb-skull. Let's fucking party!" He called out as his walk broke into a run and then a sprint as he ran towards the knight.

With a more than surprising speed, the knight swung the blunt handle at Samuel. Making a large horizontal slash which would impact quite heavily if it did.

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The crowd and knights were closing in. Soon, two knights came, walking right past Devon and Dexter into the inn. From up close it would be obvious that fighting these tanks would require actual good weaponry, experience, and a whole lot of balls.

Vladimir sighed, and stepped back inside the bar, taking off his cloak. "What is going on here?" He said to the closest knight, slurring his words as if he were a drunk and stumbling onto a table.

The knight stumbled as Samuel clashed with its leg, but did not fall. The weight of the armor took most of the impact. After a short stumble, the knight began to grip the sword up higher to get a shorter but more effective range for this situation. This would give Samuel some more time.

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Both knight and peasantry were ignited in the wall of flame. Although the knights panicked, and the peasantry began to flee towards the square and Bunny, it did not seem to have killed any of the knights. The cause of this being a mage behind them that healed and extinguished them. Five knights immediately made way to attack Devon and Dexter.

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The knight closest to Vladimir answered. "Get out to the square, now!" He said this with surprisingly deep and rough voice. On that seemed a bit too rough for a human. Vladimir could smell the undeath on it, not quite like his own. The knights were wearing a red insignia over their cuirass. The sigil was a red banner with silver eagle on it. A foreign sign for him. But Vladimir, being the traveling type, would know that eagles and other royal birds were often used by the houses set within the Alpen region. These men might have come from higher in the mountains to the south.